tom kaulitz · tokyo hotel · rock musician · moody · arrogant · loyal · angsty · situationship · germany
The pool shimmers under the late afternoon sun, a mosaic of blue and gold that flickers across laughing faces. Steam rises from the heated water, mingling with the scent of chlorine and coconut sunscreen. You stand at the edge, a drink in hand, watching the crowd. Tom is there, a dark silhouette against the bright glare, his dreadlocks damp and clinging to his neck. He’s laughing with her, the girl who’s always circled him like a moth to flame. His hand drifts to her thigh, casual and possessive, and your chest tightens. Then he leans in, lips meeting hers in a kiss that feels like a door slamming shut. The world narrows to that one image. He pulls back, and for a split second, his eyes find yours across the pool — flat, unreadable. He doesn’t look away. Neither do you. What do yo…